Testi Soundtracks :: R

[MOTHER]

Goodbye my love.

God bless you.

And I suppose,

Bless America, too.

You have places to discover,

Oceans to conquer,

You need to know

I'll be there at the window

While you go on your way.

I accept that.

But, what of the people

Who stay where they're out,

Planted like flowers

with roots underfoot.

I know some of those people

Have hearts that would rather

Go Journeying

On the sea.

Tell me,

What of the people

Whose boudaries chafe,

Who marry so bravely

And end up so safe.

Tell me how to be someone

Whose heart can explore

While still staying here.

Let this be the year

We both travel...

Goodbye, my love

Journey on.